Its funny how sweet 5 hours can be
& Its normal how bitter th rest of th day feels like
So how can I offer my own ending?
Cause I'm stuck,
In a time where revolution don't take place,
Where deeds don't come round,
Where th unworth is worth,
Where ugly hearts are beauty.

Wake up to a Sunny Day
Not a cloud up in the sky
And then it starts to rain
My defenses hit the ground
And they shatter all around
So open and exposed
But I found strength in the struggle
Face to face with my troubles

Its like th promises were paint red.
Its like there's an angel tonight.
To turn my life inside out,
Turn my world upside down.
But I was wide awake only to find,
I'm th knight in my own shining armor.

(don't mind th bad composition-learning you know)

Labels: I'm in a bad dream.